1.
I was about to get my lot in somewhere between the yellow lines.
Just when I'm adjusting my position.
God blessed my eyes.
Two white uniform men copying license number.
I fled off.
2.
3 minutes before:
Lift door was about to close. Walk off arrogantly.
3 minutes after:
'Why did I ever choose manually at the first place?'.
I murmured at the 4th floor.
2 minutes later:
My walk in had stunned them.
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